At the Hour of the Rabbit, the sky was dimly lit.
The disciples of the Door of Desolation had already begun their cultivation.
It is said that the plans of the day are made in the morning; training early is an indispensable task for them.
Time passed by, bit by bit.
When the sun fully emerged, a change suddenly occurred in the sky.
A gigantic Divine Demon Phantasm seemed to cloak the entire Desolate Mountain, almost altering the celestial phenomena above.
At this moment, all disciples of the Door of Desolation could sense a vast, ocean-like, towering mountain-like aura, carrying the majesty of the Divine Demon, descending directly from the sky.
In that instant, a whirlwind surged, and Desolate Mountain seemed as if it was about to collapse, trembling violently.
Rumble!
The massive Divine Demon Phantasm converged, forming a tall figure, with a graceful silhouette behind it.
